Kenopsia
OTHER INFO
ð - descendants of the first apothecary, Seeker.
ðŠķ - descendants of the first lead, Zephyr.
ðĶ - descendants of the first lead's mate, Ophelia.
- wolves with mutations / carriers
- do not breed
ð - descendants of the first apothecary, Seeker.
ðŠķ - descendants of the first lead, Zephyr.
ðĶ - descendants of the first lead's mate, Ophelia.
- wolves with mutations / carriers - do not breedRANKS
The Confidant - The leader's most trusted companion, the one who they confide in and seek council from. They're second-in-command and the one trusted to temporarily take lead, should the leader fall ill or become wounded. Only one wolf may hold this rank at a time and are most likely to be chosen as the next lead, with the exception of being too old at the time the lead wolf retires.
The Shadows - Named after the shadows they hide in, they are the most observant of the pack and specialize in stealth, tracking, and ambushes. They guide the pack with The Lady of The Hunt until the Couriers take their place
The Couriers - Named for their swiftness, they are the wolves who are quick on their paws and specialize in speed and agility. They follow The Lady's orders, guiding and chasing the prey until they grow too weak to keep running.
The Harpys - Named after the harpy eagle, they are the strongest of the pack and specialize in brute force, defense, and clean kills. They defend the others during the chase until they are needed for the kill.
The Apothecary - The doctor of the pack, a role given to those who spend their lives learning to heal and cure the sick. They specialize in creating different healing balms and cures, but can also make poisons.
The Guardians - protectors of the young, staying in the hideaway and defending the ones who cannot defend themselves.
The Guides - The ones old enough to teach the young.
The Nomads - Explorers and scavengers who travel the territories to learn the layout of the land and often come back home with items they find on their travels to help keep the pack supplied. They refuse to be tied down by the borders of the territory but always come back home. They are also the pack's messengers and are the only ones who may travel safely into other pack's territory to share news and deliver messages.
RANKS NO LONGER IN USE
Members of The First Hunt - A council made up of the original wolves of Kenopsia, the ones who have been here since the beginning. They are Zephyr's most trusted wolves. They are her family. While the wolves of The council are still greatly respected, the hunting party has disbanded and the rank removed since all of it's members have passed away.
Lady of The Hunt - Leader of the hunting group, the strategist and the one with the most experience. A rank only given to the most trusted members of the hunt. Removed after Zephyr's reign since it was an outdated rank that is no longer needed.
The Pariah - a rank given to wolves that are seen by Zephyr as traitors or a curse. They are to be outcasts, left alone and ignored, never receiving aid from any of their packmates. Wolves seen interacting with them may face consequences. A cruel rank made at the peek of Zephyr's madness. Removed once Somber's reign started.
The Confidant - The leader's most trusted companion, the one who they confide in and seek council from. They're second-in-command and the one trusted to temporarily take lead, should the leader fall ill or become wounded. Only one wolf may hold this rank at a time and are most likely to be chosen as the next lead, with the exception of being too old at the time the lead wolf retires.
The Shadows - Named after the shadows they hide in, they are the most observant of the pack and specialize in stealth, tracking, and ambushes. They guide the pack with The Lady of The Hunt until the Couriers take their place
The Couriers - Named for their swiftness, they are the wolves who are quick on their paws and specialize in speed and agility. They follow The Lady's orders, guiding and chasing the prey until they grow too weak to keep running.
The Harpys - Named after the harpy eagle, they are the strongest of the pack and specialize in brute force, defense, and clean kills. They defend the others during the chase until they are needed for the kill.
The Apothecary - The doctor of the pack, a role given to those who spend their lives learning to heal and cure the sick. They specialize in creating different healing balms and cures, but can also make poisons.
The Guardians - protectors of the young, staying in the hideaway and defending the ones who cannot defend themselves.
The Guides - The ones old enough to teach the young.
The Nomads - Explorers and scavengers who travel the territories to learn the layout of the land and often come back home with items they find on their travels to help keep the pack supplied. They refuse to be tied down by the borders of the territory but always come back home. They are also the pack's messengers and are the only ones who may travel safely into other pack's territory to share news and deliver messages.
RANKS NO LONGER IN USE
Members of The First Hunt - A council made up of the original wolves of Kenopsia, the ones who have been here since the beginning. They are Zephyr's most trusted wolves. They are her family. While the wolves of The council are still greatly respected, the hunting party has disbanded and the rank removed since all of it's members have passed away.
Lady of The Hunt - Leader of the hunting group, the strategist and the one with the most experience. A rank only given to the most trusted members of the hunt. Removed after Zephyr's reign since it was an outdated rank that is no longer needed.
The Pariah - a rank given to wolves that are seen by Zephyr as traitors or a curse. They are to be outcasts, left alone and ignored, never receiving aid from any of their packmates. Wolves seen interacting with them may face consequences. A cruel rank made at the peek of Zephyr's madness. Removed once Somber's reign started.
GOALS
7/15
- keep the original three's lineage alive
- breed this wolf, immortalize them, and write lore for them
- return to the taiga as soon as possible ;w;
- breed a wolf with spontaneous blindness
- breed a wolf with hereditary cataracts
- breed a deaf wolf
- create a custom wolf
- have all wolves' fertilities revealed
- breed a wolf with a lethal non-genetic mutation
- breed a wolf with albinism
- move the pack to the taiga
- breed a wolf with melanism
- breed a wolf with a lethal mutation
- breed a tier III base
- get extra puppy stages
7/15
- keep the original three's lineage alive
- breed this wolf, immortalize them, and write lore for them
- return to the taiga as soon as possible ;w;
- breed a wolf with spontaneous blindness
- breed a wolf with hereditary cataracts
- breed a deaf wolf
- create a custom wolf
- have all wolves' fertilities revealed
INTRODUCTION
You wander through the taiga, squinting as fog begins to roll through the trees. It isn't long until you stumble across a small, barely noticeable trail leading through the bushes. Eager to see where this unfamiliar path will take you, you push your way through the brush and follow along the trail until you find yourself just outside a clearing just in front of a rockside where you can just see the outline of a cave.
The air feels colder here and you feel as though the trees move out of their way to loom over you and darken the sky. An ominous feeling settles on your shoulders. You get the sense that you shouldn't be here..
Despite the tense feeling, you brave forward through the last of the undergrowth and into the small area and feel.. An overwhelming sorrow wash over you.
Faded paw-prints lead you to the entrance of the cavern and inside you are greeted with empty nests and evidence of life scattered around the lonely sanctuary. Hesitantly, you make your way further into the cavern and slow to admire the array of claw marks etched onto the cave walls. You feel a bittersweet smile make its way to your muzzle when you notice the tiny painted paw-prints that rest just below them, too small to reach.
Your heart aches with a longing for a place you have never been and countless questions start to plague your mind. What happened to them all? Where did they go? Why did they leave? Will they ever return?
The grief begins to be too much, you feel as though you are mourning for a life you never knew, or perhaps one you used to have. Slowly, you manage to pull yourself away and make your way to the entrance once more but hesitate one paw-step out of the den. Although they are gone, you want them to know that they won't be forgotten.
You turn to face the entrance of the lost haven just as the sun finally breaks through the fog and settles the last of its light into the clearing and prepare to let out a mournful howl, but only manage to let out a startled yelp when you see the previously empty cavern is now filled with life, pups racing around and laughing as the older wolves chat and wander about the cave, not-so-subtly glancing your way as they go about their day. Its as if they had always been there, just out of sight.
Before you have a chance to speak, you find yourself faced with a strange wolf who greets you with a small smile.
"Welcome."
(art by me!)
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Ursa
The mother, the sun and stars, the wolf-bear. Said to be the harbinger of good fortune and the one who created the stars as a pathway to guide lost souls. The god Kenopsia follows. She has been silent since Valor's disappearance.
(art by me!)
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Orith
The thief, the beast, the anomaly. Said to be death himself, he is known as a trickster and a dealmaker whose promises come with a price. Very few wolves know of this god anymore.
more tba!
You wander through the taiga, squinting as fog begins to roll through the trees. It isn't long until you stumble across a small, barely noticeable trail leading through the bushes. Eager to see where this unfamiliar path will take you, you push your way through the brush and follow along the trail until you find yourself just outside a clearing just in front of a rockside where you can just see the outline of a cave.
The air feels colder here and you feel as though the trees move out of their way to loom over you and darken the sky. An ominous feeling settles on your shoulders. You get the sense that you shouldn't be here..
Despite the tense feeling, you brave forward through the last of the undergrowth and into the small area and feel.. An overwhelming sorrow wash over you.
Faded paw-prints lead you to the entrance of the cavern and inside you are greeted with empty nests and evidence of life scattered around the lonely sanctuary. Hesitantly, you make your way further into the cavern and slow to admire the array of claw marks etched onto the cave walls. You feel a bittersweet smile make its way to your muzzle when you notice the tiny painted paw-prints that rest just below them, too small to reach.
Your heart aches with a longing for a place you have never been and countless questions start to plague your mind. What happened to them all? Where did they go? Why did they leave? Will they ever return?
The grief begins to be too much, you feel as though you are mourning for a life you never knew, or perhaps one you used to have. Slowly, you manage to pull yourself away and make your way to the entrance once more but hesitate one paw-step out of the den. Although they are gone, you want them to know that they won't be forgotten.
You turn to face the entrance of the lost haven just as the sun finally breaks through the fog and settles the last of its light into the clearing and prepare to let out a mournful howl, but only manage to let out a startled yelp when you see the previously empty cavern is now filled with life, pups racing around and laughing as the older wolves chat and wander about the cave, not-so-subtly glancing your way as they go about their day. Its as if they had always been there, just out of sight.
Before you have a chance to speak, you find yourself faced with a strange wolf who greets you with a small smile.
"Welcome."
LORE
(art by me!)
*
Ursa
The mother, the sun and stars, the wolf-bear. Said to be the harbinger of good fortune and the one who created the stars as a pathway to guide lost souls. The god Kenopsia follows. She has been silent since Valor's disappearance.
(art by me!)
*
Orith
The thief, the beast, the anomaly. Said to be death himself, he is known as a trickster and a dealmaker whose promises come with a price. Very few wolves know of this god anymore.
more tba!
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Mate
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